Author's notes: Well I thought with this story I would give a quick note, cos to be honest most of you that read this must have seen season four of prison break, and the one thing that really annoyed me was the time line, I know that it's a silly thing to notice, but in this case yo have to know that well, In season one, it's where we find that Maricruz is pregnant with Fernando's baby, so we can establish that this conception happened at the conjugal visits they shared. Also that if you notice in the third season, Maricruz is in the start of her second trimester... so this is pretty much about twenty weeks, finally this dawns on me even more, that Maricruz gives birth in the start of Season four, so it couldn't of been a three week gap between season three and four...
I know this might seem crazy for me to say, but I thought I'd explain why Becca is in her twenty second week of pregnacy and also I am keeping my knowladge of pregnacy right so I don't mess up.
I hope you guys will enjoy this story, as this is going to be the wrap of Becca tail, also the fact that this is going to be fun for me to write as again I have killed off Sara and Sofia, so most of this story is going to go on the bases of what season four is about, but not completely the same!
P.S: the reason this story is called A little black book, is becuase that is what Scylla started off as, no one knew what it really was!
Chapter one
I woke up slowly, for once it was something that didn't fill me with an unknown dread, I lightly ran my fingers down the chest of Lincoln sleeping beside me, and it had been four months since Michael had broken out of Sona.
"Morning sweetie," Lincoln whispered softly to me, I could feel his hand now running over my ever growing baby bump, we had moved back to Chicago so L.J could go back to School, I could see a doctor about my baby that is health and happy as it moves about to Lincoln's touch.
"Why hello…" I smiled rolling to my side to face him, I smiled feeling him run a hand through my hair, it had grown out, plus I had changed the colour to a soft caramel colour. My eyes find his as I felt his lips brush against mine.
"Doctor's appointment." he said calmly as I nodded, I closed my eyes again, and I felt some what happier, even if in the back of my mind I was worried about Michael. "So are we going to know?" He asked while I rolled facing away getting slowly out of the bed with a smile.
"Lincoln, it's my second ultra scan, you sure you want to know?" I now stand up stretching out, even after twenty two weeks of being pregnant, it still felt weird to me knowing a little version of me and Lincoln was growing in my uterus.
"I want to know, if you want to know…" his eyes scanning me, I knew that look to well as I start to pick out my clothes for the day, I turned my back on him feeling a giggle rise.
"Becca…" his voice soft, even sweet as he moved off the bed, I could feel him standing behind me, his fingers rolling over the bump making my knees week. "Rebecca, I know you want to know…" He said carefully into my ear, my eyes closed before I could think of what to say turning to face him, but his lips met mine, his hands moving around my back holding me close to him. I lightly rested my hands against his chest before pushing him away; our eyes meet while I brush my lips against his nose.
"If you really want to know, then we will know." his eyes lighting up as I now am let free to pick out clothes, Lincoln going to his side of the closet taking out clean underwear, jeans and a button down black shirt.
"I'm gonna go make pancakes, and we can drop L.J off at school before your doctor appointment." he smiled bigger as I laughed picking out a worn out looking pair of dungarees and a purple T- shirt. Lincoln leaving me alone to dress as I glanced to my naked self in the mirror, I could noticed the difference running my hand from my chest down over my bump, I couldn't believe how I was feeling before I listen to L.J's alarm clock going off.
Lincoln had already started making the pancakes as I entered the kitchen, our house wasn't the biggest of houses, and most of the time I felt happy with it, I slowly sat at the table watching Lincoln, he had gotten a real job, and proud of himself.
"So I was thinking, tonight we have something nice for dinner, maybe take out…" he laughed placing the pancakes on a place, and I rolled my eyes flipping through the morning paper. L.J was the last to join us at the table with his hair still damp from the shower. "Dad take out sounds cool, but I have a date tonight." he smiled taking a piece of toast while Lincoln looked gob smacked.
"A date, with who?" Lincoln asked placing the pancake on the table and I was the first to reach for one as Lincoln placed a glass of orange juice down for me, and then my prenatal vitamins, and then kissed the top of my head patting my shoulder.
"Lindsey, she's in my Spanish class, she has been tutoring Me." he wiggled an eyebrow while I stared confused, and Lincoln laughed before reaching into his pocket taking out a few notes.
"Take her somewhere nice…" Lincoln finally said before sitting down at the table, we all started to eat before L.J got to his feet.
"Oh, are you finding out the sex today?" her asked getting his school things together, me and Lincoln smiled.
"We'll let you know when you get home…" I said watching him leave quickly with a smile, Lincoln now getting up picking up the plate heading for the sink.
"You know, I'm pregnant. Not disabled…" I now help placing plates in the sink, Lincoln now glancing from me to the running tap.
"I know, can't a man look after his family without the third degree…" he said with a grin, but my hands now quickly flick water at his face.
"No…" I joked while we together to the washing up, I'd never thought in all the time I've known Lincoln that I would one day be having this play fight.
"Ok, so are we finding out the sex of the baby?" The nurse operating the ultra scan machine glanced from me to Lincoln, his eyes wide glancing to the screen, the blue glow reflecting off his face, the only noise in the room was of the boom, boom, boom of the little baby's heart beating inside of me, and my hand held tightly onto Lincoln's.
"Yes, we do…" Lincoln said finally as we glanced to the screen together, the nurse moved the device around on my pelvis, and then she smiled glancing to Lincoln.
"Well I can say, if you look carefully, you can see it's a girl." my eyes lightly up, I could feel Lincoln's hand squeeze mine before I glanced to the little baby that was slowly moving in my, Lincoln's eyes seemed to well up glancing over the scan more intense. "Congratulation…" The woman now took photos as I felt the tears brush down my cheek.
"We're having a girl…" I feel Lincoln slowly brush the tear away from my face.
"We're having a girl…" he repeated I felt his lips brush onto mine as the woman stopped the machine and the room went quiet.
Lincoln couldn't stop smiling as we left the room, it was like he was walking on cloud nine, his hand tight in mine as we walking back into the reception hall, and I smiled glancing to a woman who was bigger than me.
"So is this your first?" She asked me as I now touch my baby bump with a nod, but little did I know that Lincoln had gone quiet, his hand started to pull mine.
"Lincoln, I'm talking!" I snapped trying to stop him, but his eyes found mine pointing to a suspicious looking man in a suit standing in the halls of the antenatal unit. My eyes going wide before letting Lincoln rush us to another exit, I glanced behind my shoulder to see the man caught us, as now he rushed after us out into the parking lot, Lincoln rammed at the man, but I stood back feeling helpless as Lincoln and the man fought, I covered my ears before hearing the shot ring out, my hands quickly cover my mouth, the man fell down as Lincoln was standing above him, it was too late someone had phoned the police.
I watched them put Lincoln in handcuff his eyes finding mine before he mimed. "Get L.J and run…"
